Chapter 992

Gu Bingqing is sitting in the car, and they hold hands. All this shows that he is going to send her home. Maybe he will have dinner there. Maybe he will go there tonight.

Think of here, she seems to have a kind of gouge heart pain spread in the four limbs.

Although she didn't hold the hope of her and Fang Mingyu's reunion in her heart, and had thought about all kinds of possibilities, such as he would remarry, and he would be better off if he lost her, she saw with her own eyes that the gap between her and her imagination was so big that it was never a person's idea.

Tonight is destined to be sleepless again.

After Fang Mingyu's car drove out of Gu's community, he told the driver to get off and leave by himself. He drove to the hotel where Gu stayed before Bingqing.

Then I stare at the gate, hoping that Cheng Jingjing will appear here again.

Beside his car, there are all kinds of sounds made by the traffic on the street, which makes him want to miss quietly.

The window will be up, in the car music will open, his thoughts slowly condensed.

The music played in the car is a song he used to like very much. It's crazy.

"How much love, how much heartache, if you really want to love until old, commitment is not important, tears are not begging for mercy, as long as the dream can burn, pay never feel enough, a heart has been locked by you, willing to waste a lifetime, a lifetime of torture, no complaints..."

This is a cover song by singer sun Lu. Her unique voice is just like the sadness of magnetism, which can make Fang Mingyu completely immersed in his own thoughts.

"God knows that I deceive myself in all my madness and ecstasy. If love is not completely crazy, how can you die and suffer? You know, how crazy love is, how can you hurt me? The old man who has suffered is gone, or is he willing to..."

It was ecstatic for him to meet Cheng Jingjing in his life, but now, he is really sad. He sat down all night in the singing of this single.

The next morning, Ma's old house.

Ma Xiuyuan and Cheng Jingjing get up early. They go to the florist and buy a bunch of daisies.

Ma's graveyard is not far away from Ma's old house. They arrive in half an hour by bus.

The cemetery has always been deserted. When they came to the cemetery, there was a strong wind.

Delicate daisy in the wind more fragile, but, although the wind swayed around, but still stubborn against the branches, never left.

Cheng was holding the chrysanthemums quietly, and Ma Shiu yuan's hand carried a food box, which was the favorite food and old Baijiu of his father's love.

When he comes to the old man's tomb, Cheng Jingjing gently places the daisies on the platform and looks at the tombstone.

In the photo, Mr. Ma is kind-hearted, with a loving smile.

Because she didn't know the old man, the only information she knew was related to Ma Xiuyuan.

She looked at Ma Xiuyuan. He was staring at the grandfather in the picture. The eyes of the best man in his world were already slightly red.

He must have a lot to say to Mr. Ma!

Cheng Jingjing whispered that I was waiting for you on the road ahead, and then I left quietly, leaving them a separate space for conversation.

Matthew didn't stop him. He really wanted to say something to master Ma alone, although he knew that he couldn't hear it.

Layer by layer, he took out food from the food box, and finally took out a wine glass and a pot of wine.

"Grandfather, I come to see you only once a year. Should you say I'm unfilial..."

Ma Xiuyuan opened the wine pot, filled the glass, then picked up the glass, slowly sprinkled on the ground, and then poured a glass, repeat this three times, then put the glass down.

He sat down against the tombstone and spoke to his grandfather.

"Grandfather, do you know, I found that I may like a girl, but I am very unfortunate, because the girl I like already has another man in her heart. Although they have divorced, she will never have my place in her heart."

"But I also know that she won't share other people's positions in her heart. Is it fair for me to think like this Although know impossible, but still can't help but love her, want to do my best to give her care, grandfather, is this love

"Although I have written so many novels and many people have commented that I can depict other people's love perfectly, I don't know anything about myself..."

"Grandfather, I know that your biggest wish in the second half of your body is to give Gu Hong severe punishment, but you don't have time to do it. Leave it to me. I'm already doing it. Soon, you will see the result. I hope you can feel at ease when you see it!"

"Grandfather, when your uncle comes to sweep your grave, don't blame them. If they accept me, I don't blame them. So, you promise me, don't blame them!"

"Grandfather, I miss you so much. Despite the operation, I know my own body. Maybe it won't be long before I can go with you. Will it be very happy to see your favorite grandson again?"Cheng Jingjing stood in the wind, looking far away at Matthew.

Because the distance is a little far, his figure is a little small, it seems to shrink into a ball in front of the tombstone, which makes people feel sad and distressed.

Why does God always give good people so many disasters and tribulations?

While she was meditating, she heard a sound of footsteps coming from a distance.

Looking up at the sound source, two middle-aged men came with two middle-aged beautiful women and some people about Ma Xiuyuan's age.

It's like people from children and grandchildren come to sweep the graves of the old people who have passed away.

The leading middle-aged man, with extraordinary bearing, gives people a feeling of not angry but powerful, like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

She didn't care, but she heard a girl's excited voice.

"Isn't she Ma Xiuyuan's agent? So, he has come. That's great. I must ask him to sign for me! "

Cheng Jingjing was surprised and immediately knew who these people were.

The descendants of Ma Laozi, who are too cold to accept Ma Xiuyuan.

Several people have passed by her, and they all look at her curiously, as if they are curious about her agent.

The leading middle-aged man almost looked at her from head to foot with a scanning eye.

Cheng Jingjing is no longer the original Cheng Jingjing. She accepts his scanning without any expression on her face.

Seeing from a distance that Ma Xiuyuan had already stood up, she turned and walked towards him.

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